Chapter 664: The First Battle in the Remains

The young man in front of him was only at the peak of Sword Tribulation.

The four servants behind him have all reached the late stage of the Small Heavenly Rank, and at the late stage of the Small Heavenly Rank, they can be regarded as the third-class disciples of the Jiuyou Clan, such a strong person is a servant.

One can imagine the identity of this young man!

"Boss..."

Huantian, the cold light flickered in his eyes.

"Come up soon..."

"Catch her up!"

"My young master will take her now, and go to the Tianzifang to have fun!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The young man looked at Tianhu with a fiery face. Although the Tianhu in front of him was not strong in cultivation, his appearance was absolutely unique, plus that holy aura.

It's unbearable, the eyes converge on him!

"Yes, master!"

"Catching her, daring to snatch the Tianzifang with the young city lord, I really want to die, this kid doesn't even look at it, what is the status of our young city lord!"

"In this dungeon, whoever dares to offend our young master will be punished with death!"

...

The four servants looked at Mo Wentian and his group with sneering faces. Except for Mo Wentian and Huantian who are the real heavenly powers, the other five...

It's just a realm of sword robbery.

The Sword Tribulation Realm is in this ancient relic, isn't that...

Like ants!

"You guys, get out of here!"

The four servants surrounded Mo Wentian and the others, looking at Mo Wentian and the others, the eyes of the four were boundlessly cold, and when they looked at Tianhu, their eyes were full of wanton smiles.

"Emperor..."

"Ask God..."

...

Tianhu and the others stood behind Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao and the others were filled with anger, and Tianhu also had a cold expression on his face. This group of people actually paid attention to...

It hit her!

"Tell me, your young master..."

"Is it the Young City Lord of this dungeon?"

Looking at the four people in front of him, Mo Wentian asked indifferently.

The four people in front of him dared to play Tianhu's idea. In Mo Wentian's heart, the four of them were already on the blacklist. Originally, Mo Wentian wanted to enter this dungeon in a low-key manner.

After all, this place is the domain of the Jiuyou Clan. With Mo Wentian's current cultivation, he still has a long way to go to compete with the Jiuyou Clan, but now...

"You can't keep a low profile, then..."

"Be louder!"

Mo Wentian's eyes turned completely cold, he wondered what would happen to the entire dungeon if he killed the young city lord!

"This group of people seems to be from other places. The city master of the dungeon really likes this young city master. I heard that a third-class female disciple in a clan was ruined by him a few days ago!"

"It's such a pity, these people's cultivation has not even reached the level of the small heaven, how dare they resist!"

"It's a pity that this little girl is really beautiful!"

...

Surrounded by figures, these people saw the young man, as if they had seen a plague, and quickly backed away, as if they were afraid of causing trouble!

"Emperor, let me meet them!"

Chi Xiao stood up and said angrily.

"you?"

There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes, and then he said in a deep voice: "You guys step back for now, the cultivation of these four people has already reached the late stage of the Little Heavenly Rank!"

"The late stage of the little heaven?"

The expressions of Chi Xiao and the others changed slightly. They only had one god seat.

According to the strength of the sword god.

They are also equivalent to the general early stage of the small heaven.

Encountered the late stage of Xiaotianwei.

It is estimated that one can beat six of them!

"Emperor, we are now..."

"let me!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely low, and then he stepped forward.

Blocked in front of a group of people.

"Boy, you have some sense that this is our young city lord. In this dungeon, the young city lord's words are orders. He has his eyes on your woman!"

"That's your honor!"

The four servants looked at Mo Wentian and said coldly and arrogantly.

"pleasure?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the coldness was a little scary.

"It turned out to be the young city lord, that emperor..."

"I didn't find the wrong person!"

"You four, it's a shame. This emperor will kill you today. Remember, keep your eyes open in your next life, so that you don't even know how you died!"

Looking at the four of them, in Mo Wentian's eyes, there was boundless arrogance.

The four small heavens are very strong in the late stage?

The current Mo Wentian, although his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the lower heaven, but his combat power, even the beast master of the middle heaven, is a little bit afraid. From this, it can be seen that Mo Wentian's combat strength.

How terrible!

"Kill us..."

"Hahaha……"

The four of them laughed loudly. Seeing Mo Wentian and the others, the four of them didn't seem to want to just get rid of Mo Wentian and the others. Instead, they looked at Mo Wentian with teasing eyes.

"Boy, you know..."

"What kind of cultivation are we?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, one of them stood up and said coldly and arrogantly.

"What cultivation base?"

Mo Wentian was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes flashed, and he asked with a smile: "Dare to ask how many of you, could it be the supreme Tianjun powerhouse?"

"Tianjun?"

The four of them froze. What is Tianjun? That is the peak existence in the ancient relics. Among the Jiuyou clan, the strongest is no more than the elders, but the elders...

That is, the realm of the great heaven.

Heavenly Monarch strong, they have never...

Never seen it!

As for comparing with Tianjun, then they...

Not even scum!

"Boy, although we are not Heavenly Monarchs, we are third-class disciples. You, a small second-class disciple, dare to provoke our young city lord!"

"Today we will kill you first!"

"Then kill all the people behind you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the eyes of the four of them instantly turned cold.

"Kill me?"

"It depends on you!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of sneers, and Mo Wentian admitted that although his current self was far from the mid-heaven in strength, he wanted to kill the four people in front of him.

Absolutely not difficult!

"Boy, die!"

Seeing the contempt in Mo Wentian's eyes, the four of them instantly became angry. The Mo Wentian in front of him, whose cultivation was only in the middle stage of the Little Heavenly Rank, dared to despise them?

This made them feel angry!

"Nine Nether Sword Qi..."

One of the four stepped forward with one step, and the next moment, he saw his five fingers formed into swords, bursting towards Mo Wentian with streams of sword energy.

Five sword qi, cold and boundless.

"Well done!"

Seeing the four of them attacking, the light in Mo Wentian's eyes soared, and instead of retreating, he advanced. Mo Wentian stepped forward with one step, and the same five fingers formed a sword, five sword qi, and greeted him.

"Boy, do you dare to collide with me?"

"Do you know that I am a strong man in the late stage of the little heaven!"

Seeing Mo Wentian coming up to meet him, the man's eyes were full of sneers. Although the difference between the middle and late stages of Xiaotian is only a small stage, the difference in strength is a world of difference.

If Mo Wentian came to greet him like this, he might have to fall...

The fate of the entire palm being abolished!

"The late stage of the little heaven..."

"The emperor wants to see it!"

"How strong is Xiao Tianwei in the late stage!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was boundless indifference, and then five sword qi struck in an instant.